"Ling Feng, I'm going out to buy a drink. I'll be right back..."
Fu Hua was once again using the same excuse she had used yesterday, trying to take the opportunity to leave...
"Okay."
Ling Feng did not suspect anything. He merely smiled and said, "Class President, if you don't like training, you can go somewhere else. You don't have to keep us company."
"Mm, I know..."
A faint smile appeared on Fu Hua's face before she quickly turned and left the training room...
"Captain, I'm going to buy a drink too."
Rita walked over as well and followed after her without stopping...
Ling Feng: ...Weren't you still brewing black tea? Since when did you start drinking beverages too?
But Ling Feng did not ask further. It was normal to change flavors after getting tired of tea.
"Urgh..."
The moment Fu Hua left the training room, she immediately began dry-heaving in discomfort. However, she knew she would not actually throw up. It was merely the sensation of nausea, so she did not deliberately head toward a trash can...
"Lady Fu Hua, you seem to be feeling quite unwell?"
Rita appeared behind Fu Hua like a ghost, nearly startling her...
But we immortals of Shenzhou had seen every kind of scene over five thousand years of history. Fu Hua immediately gave a calm smile. "Sorry, perhaps I ate something unclean this morning. I just feel a little unwell. It's nothing serious!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
Although Fu Hua acted very calm, Rita still caught a trace of nervousness in her eyes. Clearly, that was not the case...
"Lady Fu Hua, haven't you seemed to have an upset stomach quite often these past few days? What a coincidence, isn't it? And..."
Rita narrowed her eyes slightly at Fu Hua. "You haven't been